NOVEL NEXT Chapter 629: Are You Sure You're Not Flirting?
Nan Qiao was startled by the sudden situation, just stood up, and saw Hou Ze's face on the other side of the camera again.
"Boss, sorry, I didn't hold my phone steady, and it fell to the ground." Hou Ze smiled awkwardly.
"Gave me a scare, I thought something happened to you all." Nan Qiao was still shaken.
"We're all fine, nothing happened. Boss, you go ahead with your work, I haven't eaten yet, I'm going to eat."
Hou Ze hung up the phone and slumped to the ground.
Hou Ze looked at the tightly closed door, quite taken aback.
Indeed, just now there was a situation, Nan Shan suddenly had an episode, and at the critical moment, he rushed into the room and locked the door.
Hou Ze was quick-witted and didn't let it slip in front of Nan Qiao.
Hou Ze got up, walked to the door and knocked gently.
"Nan Shan, are you okay?"
Nan Shan's painful voice drifted out.
"I'm fine, don't tell my master."
Nan Shan's muffled voice made Hou Ze even more worried.
Hou Ze called Zheng Qinnian, asking him to come over to treat Nan Shan.
...
Huo Siyu and Tan Zhe finished eating together and saw Tan Zhe off.
Walking into the parking lot, she saw a familiar yet unfamiliar figure.
Mo Shaolin looked much thinner, wearing a coat that reached his knees, he walked up to Huo Siyu.
"Long time no see." Mo Shaolin greeted proactively.
Huo Siyu calmly responded, "Long time no see."
The two stood under the streetlamp, Mo Shaolin could clearly see Huo Siyu's indifferent eyebrows and eyes, devoid of any emotion.
Mo Shaolin knew that Huo Siyu would not forgive him.
However, just being able to greet each other quietly like this, Mo Shaolin was already quite satisfied.
Mo Shaolin opened his mouth to speak, Huo Siyu said, "I'll be leaving now."
Huo Siyu left in front of Mo Shaolin, found her own car, and drove away.
Mo Shaolin stood there, his mind full of Huo Siyu's departing scene.
...
Tan Zhe parked the car, just about to push open the door and get out, someone outside the car window almost scared him away.
Tan Zhe was startled.
Knock knock knock.
The sound of a light knock on the car window sounded, Tan Zhe lowered the car window, not fully, remaining highly alert.
"Are you Si Yu's boyfriend?"
This question dumbfounded Tan Zhe.
Him? Huo Siyu's boyfriend?
Tan Zhe: "Who are you, what business do you have with Xiao Yu?"
Mo Shaolin: "Be good to Xiao Yu, if I find out you bully her, I won't let you get away with it."
Tan Zhe pushed open the car door and got out, scrutinizing the rather intense Mo Shaolin like he was looking at a madman.
"Who are you? Huo Siyu's admirer? Or do you have a persecution complex. It's not your place to comment on Huo Siyu's affairs." Tan Zhe said coldly.
"I like Si Yu, if you don't like her, don't lead her on. Otherwise, you'll regret it."
Tan Zhe: "..."
Crazy.
...
Nan Qiao had just finished showering when she received a call from Tan Zhe.
Tan Zhe told her about the incident over the phone.
Nan Qiao said, "Is this man about 185cm tall, quite handsome, but also a bit annoying?"
"You know him too?" Tan Zhe said, "I originally wanted to ask Si Yu, but was afraid of troubling her, so I thought of asking you first, to check the situation, looks like I asked the right person."
Nan Qiao: "Ignore him, he's just crazy."
As Nan Qiao said this, her gaze fell on Li Yehan.
Li Yehan was looking down at his messages, his expression unseen.
"If you see him next time, don't say a word to him, just treat him like air."
Nan Qiao hung up the phone and sat down next to Li Yehan.
"Are you chatting with Mo Shaolin?"
Li Yehan handed her the phone, it seemed like his phone was infected with a virus.
Mo Shaolin kept sending messages, Li Yehan hadn't replied when another came in.
Without replying, another message popped up.
The messages kept coming, and Nan Qiao felt like giving him a hit.
"He's really fast," Nan Qiao concluded.
Li Yehan chuckled, "Yes, he's indeed fast."
After saying that, even Nan Qiao blushed.
"Li Yehan, are you sure you're not speaking in double entendre?"
"Am I speaking in double entendre or not, doesn't Qiaoqiao know?" Li Yehan grinned.
"I don't know, I can't understand anything," Nan Qiao smiled slyly.
Li Yehan held her hand and pulled her into his arms, his radiant eyes gazing at Nan Qiao, "Since you don't understand, how about we do it, so you can understand?"
The scorching gaze seared Nan Qiao's skin, like a subtle electric current passing through, tickling and numbing.
Nan Qiao pushed Li Yehan away, casting him a coquettish glance, "You're not pure."
Li Yehan pulled her back in again.
Nan Qiao found a comfortable position to lean on.
"Qiaoqiao, you say I'm not pure?"
"What's pure about you, your mind is filled with vulgar thoughts. If I weren't pregnant, I suppose I wouldn't think of getting out of bed for a week."
Too terrifying.
Li Yehan laughed at her description.
It seemed like he was some kind of dissolute tyrant.
Only knowing to have beauty in his arms, ignoring state affairs?
"Qiaoqiao, you sleep first, I'll go work. My mind is only on making money, is that alright?"
Nan Qiao shook her head, "That's not good either."
Li Yehan laughed again, sitting back next to her, "That's not good either?"
"You just want to work, not think about me and the baby, is that good?"
Li Yehan: "..."
Women and villains are hard to raise, yet he enjoyed it.
"I do think, how could I not think? You and the baby are very important to me, I don't think about anything, but I must think of you and the baby, especially you. Qiaoqiao, you are the most important person to me."
Seeing the affection in his eyes, Nan Qiao still decided to let him focus on his work first.
"I'm going for a walk, my chest feels a bit uncomfortable, maybe I ate too much, it's pressing on my stomach."
Li Yehan: "I'll go with you for a walk."
Nan Qiao didn't object, walking together was safer.
...
Zheng Qinnian arrived with a medical kit.
He used acupuncture on Nan Shan, gave him medicine, and Nan Shan's condition gradually stabilized.
Hou Ze handed Zheng Qinnian a bottle of water.
"Fortunately you studied medicine, otherwise, in this state, I would have no choice but to tell the truth to the boss."
When mentioning Nan Qiao, Nan Shan grabbed his hand, "Don't tell my master."
"Let go first, you're hurting me. Calm down, I won't tell your master, relax."
He was just hypothetically speaking, all fake, not true, look how nervous he got.
Nan Shan leaned on the sofa, his face ashen.
Zheng Qinnian: "Nan Shan, it's better to tell Qiaoqiao. Her medical skills are above mine, her master is also in Jing City, with their help, your recovery will be faster."
Nan Shan: "You don't need to worry, I know my own physical condition very well."
With those words, Nan Shan and Hou Ze exchanged a glance, both stunned.
Zheng Qinnian: "Nan Shan, have you recovered?"
Nan Shan's tone was unlike before, exactly like a normal man.